"You're dead, you cult bastards!"
"You betrayed humanity! Have you no shame, bowing to lesser creatures?"
"Dragons are nothing more than oversized worms!"
"You're a disgrace. A failure!"
The shouts rang out in unison, hundreds of voices merging into a single roar. The sound echoed through the forest, rattling the trees and making the ground tremble faintly.
Drayken simply shrugged, calm and unbothered. He extended a hand forward.
"I'll test my new skill on you," he muttered silently.
Arcs of lightning crackled around his body as his long crimson hair turned into sharp, spiky strands of glowing white.
The sky above darkened.
Thunder rumbled.
And lightning fell.
"Eh… What is he?"
The telekinetic users perched on the tree branches grew uneasy as the sky shifted. A strange pressure weighed down on them, like the heavens themselves were bending to the will of the man below.
